Dark Souls Crossover Novels & Stories

"Why would you help me?" Lucian lowered his gaze. "I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for myself." "In the original story, once you're dead, I lose my usefulness. Viktor would never let someone who knows his secrets live." Since our fates were bound together, there was no reason not to work as one. "Tomorrow you're coming with me to the borderlands. Rogue wolves have been terrorizing the area. We'll deal with them together." Lucian nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Alright."

He states as he leaves the table. “I’m sorry.” I whisper towards no one in particular. A gentle pat on my knee alerts me to Luna Charlotte’s desire to comfort. “Do you have any memories of her?” She asks as she serves her plate. I shake my head. “I have no memories of physically being with her while I was at Crimson Dawn but she’s been persistent with connecting with me through the channel.” “The channel?” Cassius questions. “Is that the same as the link?” “My understanding is that it’s similar but uses a different plane than the astral plane our wolves live on. It has a farther reach. We set it up so every night instead of her calling we used the channel. She’s told me a lot about herself,

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

It was a sign that we had to move to the field immediately. We quickly left the room to join the ranks. Chaz ordered us all to be quiet and check our weapons. As usual, I always brought my crossbow and rifle. After the assignment, my squad, squad four, had to explore an area called Windstone. The coldest and loneliest area in the west of York bordered by the Greenleaves forest, and if you walked further south, you would see the ruins of Willeth. There were no humans living in this area due to its poor condition, and even animals were rarely seen in this place.

He even closed his fist and punch the wall in front of him. "Kristina! Kristina! I will give you a dose of your own medicine," he said to himself while having a dark face. Few more hours and someone knocked on his door... It's one of his people from the underground... "Boss, here are the complete documents needed for your flight. It also includes your plane ticket, hotel accommodation, car to be used, identification cards, and black cards. Everything is settled already," he said. "Good job," he smiled. "I can't wait to twist Kristina's neck. But come to think of it, I have to taste her first. I'll toy with her first before killing her," he laughs loudly like a demon. "I'll make your woman su

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

And carried the mark of Dracul on his skin. She touched her throat, where the smoke had burned. Then she reached for her phone. She had a number. A contact from her time abroad. A man who asked too many questions about things that shouldn’t exist. She typed a message. “I found something. In Mexico. Something with the Dracul crest. Alive.” She hit send. Outside, the moon was high and white. Somewhere in the night, Diego Vega slept, unaware that his secret was already unraveling. And somewhere else, in a house on Maple Crest Lane, Shadowalker stirred from a dream of silver chains and a daughter’s raised knife, and felt a new thread of fate snap taut in the dark.

Rose asked. "What... no no i haven't fought with anyone..... actually I haven't told you this... but I am here on a scholarship... and.." I was explaining her everything when suddenly she cut me off "Oh... I see if okay if you're poor. I know you are very kind hearted" she replied getting my story in a wrong way. I wanted to say her everything... but the thought that she'll hate me like everyone else does scared me, so I decided to let the things be as they were. "Will you help me rose?" I asked her again. lOf course I will. I know some shops which are near our school we can go their and ask if you're free tomorrow." she said looking at me. The thought of getting a friend who could help you

Akilina nods, “Yup we’ve scoped out the place. It seems to be very heavily guarded plus all the guards have some very heavy firepower too. They also put this strange collar on Angel’s neck. I’m assuming it’s to disable his powers. If we want to get in then we’re going to have to be very sneaky about it.” Drake nodded, “I agree to an extent. You two will sneak in and find Angel and when you do, crush this,” He hands Alexis his necklace, “That will let me know exactly where you are and I’ll come to get you and we’ll escape.” They all looked puzzled for a moment, “I’ll be a distraction so everyone will be focused on me. It will be easier for you two to sneak in then.” Alexis nods in under

It just wouldn't make sense for Colette to still pretend to be me if she were to wish for his speedy recovery at the chapel since it was a private moment and nobody knew about her identity there anyway. So, the person who wrote these wishes had to have been the real Winter Brooke. "Winter…" Finnegan's eyes were deep like the abyss as he sprawled out over my body. I instinctively moved closer to Hal. I thought that Finnegan was going to start interrogating and blaming me for something I never did again. Hal quit his mobile game and handed me his phone. I quickly typed my message in it. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry! I'm sorry that it had all been a one-sided thing all along. I promi